We all heaved a sigh of relief when Big Kitty popped his head up. The King of the Mansion had fallen asleep, alone, in his royal blue king sized sleeping tub. By the time he heard all the commotion, Whiskers had slunk quietly from the scene and Big Kitty was none the wiser.
Whew!! Another Christmas catastrophe avoided.
Ha! Love his expression. If only he could talk.
ReplyDeleteWe think Big Kitty needs to ditch the blue tub and get in with others to stay/keep warm!
ReplyDeletedood...ewe knead a bigger tub...N yes, it WUZ just a dream bout whiskers N de "harem"...ask pinkerton !!! :)
ReplyDeletehappee 2014 guyz....heerz ta happee nezz, health, loves N hope two nite ya get
ReplyDeletesum high qualitee grazz N nip N hope ya findz a donut shoppe open round 3:18 AM
when ya haz de muncheez !! :)